[Quick Wear] Daily Cleansing of Trash

Chapter 234 I'm Not a Delicate Person 3

However, Liu Jiajia stubbornly stood at the door and refused to go in.

She was trembling with fear, and the wounds on her body began to sting again when she thought of Liu Zhiqiang's brutal appearance.

Despite this, Liu Jiajia still said to Lu Rong with a trembling voice: "Mom, I'll go open the door!"

Lu Rong hugged Liu Jiajia, pushed her into the room, and said to her, "Go to sleep obediently, I will take care of it."

She was a little worried and warned him, "No matter what happens, don't come out."

She was afraid that if she lost control and saw blood, it would scare the little girl.

After saying this, Lu Rong closed the door.

Then she walked quickly towards the door.

Liu Zhiqiang had already started banging on the door, and debris from the wall was falling down.

The Liu family's door opened outwards. Lu Rong walked to the back of the door, stood still, and gently turned the handle.

Liu Zhiqiang, who was waiting outside the door, was already getting impatient. He was planning to rush in and beat Lu Rong up as soon as the door opened.

This damn bitch, all she does every day is ask for money for her prodigal brother. She even drags her feet in opening the door. She needs to be taught a lesson.

The moment he saw the doorknob turn, he immediately pulled the door hard.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

A full minute passed, and the door remained in the same state of being neither open nor closed.

Just as Liu Zhiqiang was wondering, the next second, a huge force came and the door was suddenly opened.

"Oh!"

The thick door panel suddenly hit him.

"what!"

Liu Zhiqiang screamed and fell to the ground with stars in his eyes.

Lu Rong looked at Liu Zhiqiang lying on the ground and asked with concern: "Zhiqiang, why are you lying on the ground?"

As she said that, she went over, grabbed Liu Zhiqiang by the back of the neck, and dragged him into the house.

"Click!"

The Liu family's door was closed, blocking the view of their neighbor, Old Lady Zhang, who was peeking out from behind the peephole.

Old Mrs. Zhang was one of the people pointing fingers at Lu Rong downstairs in the afternoon. She was old and slept soundly, but was awakened by Liu Zhiqiang knocking on the door outside.

It is human nature to be gossipy. She tossed and turned in bed and couldn't sleep, so she simply got up and peeked behind the door.

At first, she only saw the Liu family's door being opened, Liu Zhiqiang falling on his butt, and then Liu Zhiqiang's weird second wife took him in.

Old Mrs. Zhang's eyesight was blurry and the lights in the corridor were broken, so she didn't see clearly that Liu Zhiqiang was dragged in by Lu Rong.

Seeing that there was nothing exciting to see, Old Mrs. Zhang left the door muttering to herself.

On this side, Liu Zhiqiang, who was dragged into the house by Lu Rong, has recovered.

He sat on the ground and shook his head. When he looked up, he saw Lu Rong looking at him casually with her arms folded.

Suddenly, Liu Zhiqiang became angry again.

He stood up shakily, shouting "bitch" and waving his fists at Lu Rong.

Lu Rong dodged sideways and raised her leg towards Liu Zhiqiang.

"Oh!"

Liu Zhiqiang flew straight towards the wall like a kite with a broken string, and knocked down the sofa in the middle of the living room.

"what!"

Liu Zhiqiang was kicked directly, his back hit the wall, and then he fell to the ground with a "bang".

Liu Zhiqiang was in so much pain that he broke out in a cold sweat. Before he could react, Lu Rong grabbed his hair.

As Lu Rong spoke, she banged Liu Zhiqiang's head against the wall.

"Zhiqiang, are you okay?"

"Oh!"

"Zhiqiang, are you okay?"

"Oh!"

"Zhiqiang, get up quickly!"

"Oh!"

"Zhiqiang, Zhiqiang, Zhiqiang..."

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Liu Zhiqiang's head was covered in blood. He cried and shouted, "Don't call me, I have a headache..."

"What?" Lu Rong scratched her ear. "You want some hangover soup?"

She smiled and said, "Why didn't you tell me earlier? I'll take you out for a drink right now!"

As she said that, Lu Rong dragged Liu Zhiqiang into the bathroom.

She pushed Liu Zhiqiang's head into the toilet with one hand and pressed the flush button with the other.

The suction of the toilet, the occasional impact, and the foul smell that filled his nose made Liu Zhiqiang retch.

"yue..."

Liu Zhiqiang couldn't break free from Lu Rong's grip and could only passively drink the toilet water.

It was not until Lu Rong became a little impatient that she let go of Liu Zhiqiang.

Liu Zhiqiang, who regained his freedom, collapsed on the ground and gasped for breath. With bloodshot eyes, he looked at Lu Rong in horror as she took out a mop from behind the toilet door and smiled at him gently.

"Crack!"

The sound of broken bones was heard, and Liu Zhiqiang felt severe pain in his legs.

Liu Zhiqiang was about to scream when a smelly and greasy thing was stuffed into his open mouth.

"yue..."

Liu Zhiqiang wanted to take the thing out of his mouth, but there were two more "clicks" and he found that his arms could not move.

Lu Rong looked at Liu Zhiqiang with broken arms and legs, thought for a moment, and dragged him into the bathtub.

Her tone was as gentle as ever: "Zhiqiang, this hangover soup is not enough. I'll make you some more."

As she spoke, she turned on the shower head.

In order to help Liu Zhiqiang "drink the sobering soup" better, Lu Rong also considerately adjusted the water flow of the shower head and sprayed it directly into Liu Zhiqiang's eyes.

Liu Zhiqiang's leg was broken, and both arms were dislocated by Lu Rong. He had a smelly rag in his mouth and was being sprayed by the shower head. He felt hatred and fear in his heart.

Lu Rong looked at Liu Zhiqiang, who was lying in the bathtub like a dead fish, and washed her hands.

She turned off the shower head, turned on the bathtub faucet, let the water gradually cover Liu Zhiqiang's body, and then walked out of the bathroom.

As soon as she arrived in the living room, she saw Liu Jiajia standing there in a daze.

Liu Jiajia was originally hiding in the room, but when she heard the noise outside, she felt uneasy, so she gritted her teeth, picked up a clothes hanger and walked out of the room.

She had already made up her mind that if Liu Zhiqiang hit Lu Rong, she would hit him with a clothes hanger!

Unexpectedly, the scene she saw shocked Liu Jiajia.

Is the woman who beat Liu Zhiqiang still her weak and vulnerable stepmother?

Lu Rong was a little embarrassed. She didn't expect that her aggressive behavior was seen by Liu Jiajia.

She was a little worried and didn't know if Liu Jiajia would be scared.

Unexpectedly, after Liu Jiajia came to her senses, she quickly ran to Lu Rong and asked cautiously, "Mom, are you hurt?"

Lu Rong felt relieved, and a gentle smile returned to her face. "I'm fine. Go to bed now. Children won't grow taller if they don't get enough sleep. Besides, you have to go to school tomorrow!"

Liu Jiajia peeked at Liu Zhiqiang in the bathtub and wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't speak. She just nodded obediently and went back to the room.

Lu Rong went to the living room, moved a small stool, sat next to the bathtub and looked at Liu Zhiqiang.

Once the water covered Liu Zhiqiang's mouth and nose, she pulled out the plug and let the water in.

When the water reached Liu Zhiqiang's chest, she turned on the faucet again.

This cycle repeated all night long.

The next day, Liu Zhiqiang, whose skin had turned white from being soaked, was already somewhat unconscious. He looked at Lu Rong with tearful eyes, his eyes full of pleading.

Lu Rong pulled the rag out of his mouth: "What do you want to say?"